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I squinted at the first photo thumbnail but couldn’t make out what was going on in it. I tapped my finger against it to enlarge it.

“Aw,” Bliss said with a smile, taking the phone from my fingers. “Rebel, Kian, and Vaughn. They look like they got surprised by the flash.”

All three of them were wide-eyed.

She scrolled to the next photo.

I stifled a laugh. Scythe hooted.

Nash groaned. “Oh, Jesus fuck, I did not need to see Rebel’s tits tonight.”

Bliss grinned and scrolled on.

Her smile was quickly replaced with a gasp. “Oh my God! Are they…”

We all squinted at the phone, cocking our heads to the side, eyes getting big while Bliss scrolled faster and faster through the photos of Rebel, Vaughn, and Kian’s very indecent acts in the photo booth.

“My eyes!” Scythe wailed. “My innocent, innocent eyes! Tell Rebel I’m suing her for new retinas.”

“Who else got emailed this link?” I asked Bliss. “Just us, right?”

Her eyes widened. “I had the photographers give the entire bridal party access… Can we delete them? Maybe no one else has seen them yet.”

I took the phone back and stabbed a finger at it. “We don’t have edit access. We’ll have to email the photo booth company and hope they can before anyone else sees.”

Bliss’ mouth hung open. “Do you think Rebel knows?”

All of our phones beeped with an incoming group chat message.

I stared down at the screen.

Nash read out the message dryly, “Rebel has changed her profile name to, Saint View’s Next Top Porn Star.”

I couldn’t stop laughing. “I think she knows.”

The End.